Xuanming Sect.
"Meng Po meets the Underworld Emperor." Meng Po's old voice reached Zhu Yougui's ears.
In the dark and empty hall, Zhu Yougui looked at Po Meng who was walking towards him, and said with a smile: "Come in."
"I'm afraid the old man is in a hurry. He even took out the seat of Jiedushi. Hum, at this time, why doesn't he go to my good second brother?" Zhu Yougui looked at Po Meng and said proudly. .
"Emperor Ming." Po Meng stretched out her hand to look at Zhu Yougui, somewhat unsure of how to continue.
Zhu Yougui is so angry. How should we act in the next scene?
"Huh?" Seeing Po Meng's expression, Zhu Yougui suddenly felt bad.
"Is there any bad news?" Zhu Yougui asked, looking at Po Meng who was holding a coiled dragon staff in front of him.
"The Emperor already knows about our mobilization of the congregation and the removal of the imperial city's defenders." Po Meng looked at Zhu Yougui and explained.
"impossible!
How could he know? "Zhu Yougui looked in disbelief.
Except for a few miscellaneous soldiers and guards around Zhu Wen, the rest are his close followers and his wife. Because his health is getting worse and worse, he gradually feels that he is unable to do what he wants and has ignored the government affairs for many days.
As the emperor of Daliang, he could only see a small area of Jiaolan Palace. His actions were extremely secretive, how could he be exposed.
"So what if he finds out? Shouldn't he be submissive?" Zhu Yougui said with a confident smile as he thought about his arrangement in Bianzhou.
"The emperor's plan is to use the position of the prince as bait to lure Emperor Hades to leave Bianzhou, and then, when Emperor Hades and Li Xingyun fight to the death, he will assassinate Emperor Hades." Po Meng continued.
These words made Zhu Yougui even more angry.
Because if Meng Po is not his person, this plan may really transfer him away from Bianzhou.
"He thinks you can get rid of me?" Zhu Yougui looked at Po Meng in front of him and asked.
"Maybe we can work together with Yang Yan and Yang Miao." Po Meng looked at Zhu Yougui in front of her and said softly.
“Okay, okay, okay.
He still wants to make Zhu Youwen the prince! "Zhu Yougui was extremely angry.
"Zhu Youwen! Zhu Youwen!!!" Zhu Yougui's angry voice filled with jealousy and resentment resounded in the hall.
"I am his biological son, biological son! Zhu Youwen is just an adopted son!
How can there be an emperor in this world who would give his throne to his adopted son?
At that time, I abided by etiquette and was always afraid that I would break the rules. Zhu Youwen was domineering and domineering. As a result, because Zhu Youwen's personality was similar to his when he was young, he was particularly partial to Zhu Youwen. Among his nephews, no one could compete with him for favor.
Zhu Youwen always disobeyed discipline, and the old man protected him and slapped me in the face! "Zhu Yougui once again expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhu Youwen with resentment.
What's even more hateful is that he didn't expect Zhu Youwen's martial arts talent to be so high!
Back then, he only handed over the first volume of the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art to Zhu Youwen, in order to limit his practice speed so as not to lose its tail and endanger himself. But who would have thought that he would suffer the backlash of the Xuantian Chapter and fall into decline. He looks like neither a human nor a ghost, but Zhu Youwen's skill has been rising steadily by relying on the Nine Nether Chapter!
Later, he had to rely on sneak attacks while he was in seclusion to solve this hidden danger.
What's even more hateful is that Zhu Youwen has been practicing in seclusion all year round, and he shows such indifference and carelessness to matters of power!
But in his carelessness, Zhu Wen always sent the things that Zhu Yougui dreamed of to Zhu Youwen's ears.
He looks tall and powerful, has high martial arts talent, and is deeply loved by his father...
Why, why can you... live like what I, Zhu Yougui, dreamed of.
"Yang Yan and Yang Miao are his people!" After Zhu Yougui finished venting, he looked at Po Meng and asked.
"Don't worry Emperor Ming, they no longer pose a threat." Po Meng looked at Zhu Yougui and said calmly.
…
A few days later.
Inside the inn.
Li Xingyun was meditating on the bed with his five hearts turned upward.
He was surrounded by blue and golden flames, with purple thunder faintly emerging around him, and those blue flames were slowly absorbed by the golden flames.
Outside his room, Zhang Xuanling was instructing Zhang Zifan on his martial arts while preventing anyone from breaking in and disturbing Li Xingyun.
…
Taiyuan.
Here, there is a hustle and bustle of people and vehicles coming and going. Every corner is filled with intoxicating aromas, and a wide variety of products fill the streets.
Although the people here are not wealthy, they are full of energy and enthusiasm compared to other places. Their smiles are like a dazzling picture, which is refreshing and refreshing.
Sanqianyuan now understands more and more why His Highness sent him to Jinyang as an undercover agent.
Li Keyong is really not simple.
Tongwen Museum.
This building exudes a chilling atmosphere. Its architectural style is simple, elegant and very impressive. The eaves are high and layered, but if you look closely, you can vaguely feel a strong murderous aura on the surface of this building.
Murderous spirit and literary spirit coexist.
Sanqianyuan slowly walked into the main helm of Tongwen Hall.
The Tongwenguan disciples who met him all around knelt down and saluted him.
Suddenly, Sanqianyuan stopped as if he sensed something.
"See the Holy Lord." A stooped, hunchbacked, short, red-haired figure stepped forward and greeted Li Siyuan.
Sanqianyuan looked back at him, and after carefully identifying him, he said, "Ninth brother."
"Hey, Brother Holy Lord.
How about the things I delayed you to do before? "Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan in front of him and said with a somewhat flattering smile.
Sanqianyuan's brain began to work rapidly.
"It's about Li Xingyun. He won't go against our Tongwen Hall, right?" Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan in front of him and continued.
"Ninth brother, that Li Xingyun is already a chess piece in our hands." Hearing this, Dean Sanqian let out a breath and looked at Li Cunzhong.
"If Brother Holy Master takes action, he will be able to catch him easily." Li Cunzhong looked at Li Siyuan in front of him and praised.
"Ninth brother, you immediately send someone to inform Yasheng and ask him to assist Li Xingyun. Remember, let him have a better attitude until... Li Xingyun comes to Jinyang." Sanqianyuan looked at Li Cunzhong. Instead, he spread out his writing fan and faced Li Cunzhong like a big boss.
"Yes, brother, by the way, my adoptive father asked you to come over." Li Cunzhong accepted the job, and then he conveyed the news to Sanqianyuan that Li Keyong wanted to see him.
Jin Wang Li Keyong wants to see me? !
Sanqianyuan had just breathed out, and his heart was in his throat again.
"Ninth brother, please make arrangements quickly. After I see my adoptive father and come back, I will practice in seclusion for a while." Sanqianyuan said to Li Cunzhong.
